Our Speck is a mini dachshund. Their Speck is a Husky! Quite a bit of difference . . in everything about the two of them. Our Speck is almost 16 years old. Their Speck is not quite 3 years old. Our Speck is not friendly and would bite the hand that feeds him . . if said hand aggravated him. Their Speck . . I don’t believe he would harm a flea. Addie aggravates the living daylights out of him and he never so much as growls at her. She can leave food on the coffee table – peanut butter, cookies, hamburger . . he never touches it. Our Speck would eat it all in a heartbeat.
Speck
I love my Speck but I really love their Speck. I know Addie would never go for it but if I had a fenced yard and didn’t have so much wood floors, I’d take their Speck til Chad and Nicole get a better place for him. He’s such a good dog and he’s so beautiful. Chad shaves him for the summer and he’s already had his first haircut for this year. Every time I see him, I like him more!
Really, the best idea would be for Chad, Nicole, Addie and Speck to move to Texas closer to me but I don’t see that ever happening.
When we were going to Addie’s school yesterday for lunch, there was a fuzzy little black dog in the road. Nicole said “Thank goodness Chad isn’t here or he would pick it up and bring it home!” It reminded me of the pink dog my sister picked up a few weeks ago . . but we don’t want to get into that story again! 🙂